I, Fujimaru Ritsuka, am back with a max-level character!

The hunger of ice and snow, the flames of dusk, eternal ignorance, endless cycles of reincarnation, a life of torment, a dreamlike realm...

Even in the world of dinosaurs, there is the helplessness of facing the extreme single species of the Oort.

New faces keep appearing, but those who used to be by my side will never appear again.

That's how it should be.

Ah, yes.

I am truly a fortunate person.

It is a great opportunity to see everyone in good health once again.

It's almost like a dream.

Tears streamed down, and a gentle breeze swept by, carrying the same salty, damp scent as the sea breeze.

"hateful--!"

"Why? Believe, cheer up! Cheer up, Believe!"

"Don't die! Please don't die! What will I do if you die? Xin~~ It's so unfair of you to leave like this!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka beat her chest and stamped her feet, wailing and crying loudly.

[Hmm, the acting is quite convincing, actually.] Nobunaga thought with satisfaction, [This guy, is he really that sad about my death?]

Fujimaru Ritsuka tried hard to recall the despair and sorrow of her comrades when they sacrificed themselves.

Nobu? (Indifferent)

The sorrow and grief on his face seemed genuine.

"Um, boss. It doesn't seem like that was a fake death. Could it be that he's really dead?"

"Hmm... judging from the boy's expression, he seems to be really dead. Bonbe, do you want to go check on him?"

"Let the eldest sister go. Although I'm not afraid of fighting, my grandma used to be a Catholic, so I was afraid of ghosts when I was little." Bombey made up a lame excuse, and the two of them started drinking again.

"That devil's son, is this guy really that weak, or is he faking his death?"

"A demon king who falls with a single bullet~" Drake said, both amused and exasperated.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's acting was indeed quite good; her crying was genuine and heartfelt.

But Drake still instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly, Fujimaru knelt down, took Nobunaga's delicate hands in his own, pressed them against his face, and gently stroked them.

Nobu: Nobu——? !

You know what, she really cried, but...

What are you doing, you bastard, using someone else's hand without permission?!

We've only known each other for less than a day, isn't this progress a bit too fast?

[He was merely a guest general delivering straw sandals, yet he dared to defy his superior... This is utterly disrespectful, he deserves to commit seppuku! Seppuku!]

Ah, compared to the proactive spirit of Heroic Spirits, the spirits of this era might be a little more passive and shy.

This is revenge, revenge.

After all, Shin used to frequently grope Fujimaru Ritsuka, rubbing his face against her like a kitten. Fujimaru was determined to get his revenge! [Revenge Bond Lv.5]

........

A few years ago, there was an anime about a Japanese high school student falling in love with a moe version of Oda Nobuna, so I had no choice but to do this.

Well, there's nothing we can do about it.

This was also an effort to bring Nobunaga back to Kazakhstan.

So please forgive me~~

[With Miss Okita gone, Miss Nobunaga's great victory!]

"Honestly, Senpai and Lady Nobunaga are so unreliable!"

"What are you doing at this crucial moment? Remember, we're here to retrieve the Holy Grail!"

Amidst the crowd, a purple figure stirred up a strong gust of wind, and the shield maiden, unable to bear the sight any longer, descended from the sky.

"That's..." Bombey was shocked by the girl's speed and was momentarily stunned.

“That’s right! She’s a superhuman, just like those guys who can’t be hit by cannonballs!” Drake’s eyes lit up as he stared intently at the girl.

The shield slammed down fiercely; Mashu, when she got angry, was no pushover.

To put it bluntly, Fou had an indispensable influence on Mash's personality development, but without Fou, and without the pressure of saving humanity with just the two of them, Fujimaru Ritsuka... her personality changed slightly—even became somewhat... distorted.

Fujimaru Ritsuka rarely uses Mash in battle, partly because Mash, as a Demi-Servant, has a heavy physical burden, and partly because... locking Mash into battle is really troublesome.

Faith is very useful in this singularity, since many heroic spirits from the Age of Gods will appear later.

Rafe dug up the corpse of the white giant in Rome, summoned Attila as the core to cause a big mess, and then ran away. Who knows what kind of trouble this era will cause next.

Oda Nobunaga's mysterious special attack, which involved destroying Buddhas and gods, made him no less formidable even when facing top-tier Heroic Spirits from the Age of Gods.

At that time, I'll have Bow and Xin wrapped around my left arm, and Chou Xin in my right, with Karna following behind... I don't care who he is, I'll just go on a rampage in the Seventh Singularity.

Mashu didn't hesitate and charged straight at the two of them.

Like a meteorite falling from the sky, it plummeted violently.

boom------!

Mashu, Smash!

"Ughh ...

Oda Nobunaga, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, saw Mashu's actions and immediately broke free from Fujimaru Ritsuka's grasp, then quickly moved away.

[Lady Nobunaga, what a crushing defeat!]

"Senior, please come with me to retrieve the Holy Grail!"

Mashu picked up Fujimaru Ritsuka without hesitation, and without any further explanation.

"Eh--?!"

The girl conjured a shield behind her again as a springboard, and then, carrying Fujimaru Ritsuka, she soared into the air.

"We still have people who can save this era, so it's best not to associate with strange or weird people."

"Who's the weirdo here?! You unlovable fellow!"

Oda Nobunaga was so angry that he stomped his feet, but in front of the Empress, he could only rage helplessly.

Drake: ......

"So it was all an act after all, waiting for me or someone else to come over and show their fangs. It's just too dangerous."

The cool and elegant woman from the nautical world sighed softly, covering her forehead, seemingly unwilling to watch any longer.

“Power is terrifying, but it’s even more terrifying when the powerful person is an idiot.”

"Alright, alright, you don't need to try any tricks. I'm not planning on causing unnecessary casualties either. Adventure is definitely more fun... Compared to that, land battles are too much of a stretch for pirates."

"It's decided! I'll hand over the Holy Grail... We don't really need it anyway, so using it as money to pay for our lives might be a good choice."

"Big Sister?! That's the spoils I got after defeating [that thing]!" Bombey stayed by Drake's side the whole time, witnessing her feat of defeating Poseidon, a feat that seemed to make the impossible possible.

"That kind of thing doesn't matter. Although wealth is important, the process of adventure is much more enjoyable than the result!"

"Huh?! We're not fighting anymore, why?"

Mashu's powerful aura vanished instantly, and she asked with slight confusion.

"Why do you think... your army has such powerful warriors, and the soldiers are all equipped with firearms, yet you put on such a show in front of us... I suppose it's to avoid increasing casualties?"

"Huh, you surrendered? Because of that farce?" Mashu was taken aback.

"Well, we surrender. I can tell you're not the most vicious criminals, and... the difference in strength is too great. Even if it's a farce, we have to bear with it and watch it through," Drake said with a smile, his tone magnanimous.

"...The Holy Grail..."

"Hey, although I've surrendered, it doesn't mean I've given in. Until then, I'll still need strength and courage to acquire the treasure."

Drake twirled the gun in his hand, then merged the Holy Grail into his snow-white, perfectly round Heart of the Ocean.

"Since there are quite a few of you, may I borrow a little bit of this thing's magic?"

“But, Captain Drake…” Mash wanted to say something more.

“Okay. I promise we won’t play any tricks this time. Now that we’ve borrowed the Holy Grail’s magic, we’ll have to get serious.”

Xin dusted off his clothes and said, "Let's see the power of the Southern Barbarians."

Fujimaru Ritsuka: "Mash..."

"What's wrong, senpai?" Mashu asked, feigning confusion, looking at the boy she was holding.

Although it looked a bit out of place, the girl easily supported Fujimaru's weight.

"Why don't you put me down first?!"

A boy being carried in a princess carry by a girl—what kind of nonsense is this?!

Chapter Twenty-Seven: Letter: This body was made of guns!

He truly deserves to be called a genius navigator with rich experience, who even managed to defeat Poseidon.

Their combat strength is not to be underestimated. In the first playthrough, Captain Drake was unable to defeat Mash and Fujimaru Ritsuka. This time, without a doubt, the result will be defeat.

However, in the life of a pirate, battles are everywhere; without fighting, one cannot survive.

Everyone lives their life on the line, perhaps they won't see the sunrise tomorrow.

Therefore, indulging in pleasure has almost become an instinct.

Drink today's wine and be merry, for tomorrow we may die.

Ah, no, it's "tomorrow's worries will come tomorrow."